Were they even? Yes. Was everything cool afterwards? Yes. Is Jonesy still freaking out over it?
Abso-freakin-lutely.
Every day, Jonesy had to live under the same roof with her, his lewd thoughts, his increasingly complicated feelings and the base needs of his body. He remained eternally cursed to see the image which had burned into his mind and affected him physically just as it did mentally. Whenever he was beside her, had a conversation with her, or had to hand her something, he tried to avoid looking at her and did everything in his power to keep her eyes off the burgeoning boner beneath his pants. He even ran away whenever he knocked on the bathroom door then heard Jen's voice telling him to wait. He didn't want history to repeat itself.
"Aarrrgghh!" Jonesy growled, throwing his own weight around his bed as he tried desperately to go to sleep, but no dice. Not even a little.
It wasn't just his increasingly lewd thoughts but also the raging hard-on trying to rip out of his pajama shorts. His dick was like a leech, so bloated from all the blood it drained that it began to hurt.
Jonesy gasped as he remembered something. "Wait… what did Jude say? Think of… right. French fries…"
Desperate, Jonesy did exactly that, thinking of french fries. He visualized the fast food item, seeing a pair of the golden fried cuts of potato, glistening with grease and sparkling with salt. He could see them, smell them, taste them.
Then the image of them blurred, until their texture became a little smoother and their color became a little paler, looking more like pre-cut frozen fries. Then one of them curved, making Jonesy realize it looked more like a leg. So did the other one.
Then his view of them ascended until they led up to the sight of Jen's bare, hairy crotch, then the rest of her nude body.
"Oh come ON!"
He released an exasperated sigh, his addled mind searched desperately for anything else he could do to get his mind off of it and go to sleep. Something like…
"Oh my God I am not gonna jack it to my step sister!" Jonesy scolded himself for letting his mind go anywhere near that idea.
Yet here he was, still bombarded by thoughts of a nude Jen in lewd poses.
"C'mon man, anything but that!"
Jonesy pleaded with his id, who hungrily urged him to give in to his masculine urges. The more he listened to it, the more he began to justify it.
Just one time and that's it. She's not blood related at least, it's fine. She's pretty hot, who could blame you? And other such excuses for his lewd thoughts.
"Agh! Fine! Let's just get this over with."
Jonesy yelled out as he threw his covers off his body and turned his nightstand lamp light on. He pulled his pajama bottoms and underwear just below his scrotum before he was left face to face with the physical manifestation of his insatiable libido.
Shutting his eyes and exhaling, Jonesy felt his nerves calmed and his body relaxed. The moment he wrapped his fingers around his cock, he felt a sharpness deep in his loins.
"Okay, Okay. Just think of her like you always have. Piece of cake."
Initially his mind visualized exactly what he saw the first time. It was just Jen standing at the door like normal, wearing nothing but that towel on her head. He could see Jen's perky round B-Cups and her bushy, mildly unkempt pussy. It was almost nothing but a razor thin slit, so pure, untouched like treasure buried under a dense forest.
"Geez…"
Jonesy hotly huffed as the image became more vivid and the ecstasy ramped up, driven to he delve into his own degeneracy. No longer did Jen simply stand there, striking poses like a gravure model, showing off the more eye-catching parts of her. She was a bit on the lean side, but she had curves where it counted, namely her legs, her hips, and a little bit on her ass.
"Oooh yeah. Show me whatcha got, baby…" Jonesy lewdly urged Jen in his mind.
He went even further, imagining Jen sucking her fingers while giving him half-lidded bedroom eyes. She popped her fingers out of her mouth before sliding them down from her chin all the way down to her soaking pussy. She moaned as she started fingering her snatch and rubbing her solid love button.
"Mmm, yeah Jen… lemme see you play with that pretty pussy. Yeaahhh, that's it…" the
horny male growled in excitement.
"Jonesy?"
That curious calling of his name sounded too real. Too close. Almost like it was coming from somewhere in the room.
"Oh. My. God. Jonesy!? What the heck are you doing!?"
The boy bugged his eyes wide open. He snapped to turn to the door and his entire face, for the second or third time that day, twisted in abject horror.
Jen stood partially in the room, her stiffened body between the door and its frame. She held a quivering hand in front of her mouth, struggling to process what she was seeing. Jonesy saw her slowly open her mouth and puff out her chest. He could see in slow motion that she was on the verge of screaming and waking their family up.
With speed that even he had no idea of being capable of, Jonesy closed the distance between his bed and the door, slapping his hand over Jen's opening mouth. He dragged her deeper into the room, closing the door with his foot in the process. Once he let go of her, Jen's eyes turned wide as plates and her face became hot red.
"Th-That was your jerk-off hand…" Jen's hanging lower lip quivered.
"I-I'm sorry, I panicked!" Jonesy urgently rebutted.
"Oh God, I gotta get outta here…what a freakin nightmare…" Jen said as turned towards the door.
"Waitwaitwait, Jen!" Jonesy grabbed her by the wrist, stopping her in her tracks.
"What are you even doing here?"
Jen's eyes darted back and forth. "Uhh… I just wanted to check on you? But I see you're busy and I'm just gonna go back to, uhh bed!"
Jonesy refused to let her go. "Seriously! What is it?"
Jen tried one last attempt to pull away but Jonesy held on strong. Immediately, she gave up and resolved to confront the boy like she intended to earlier before she saw… that.
Jen sighed heavily. "Fine. If you let me go I'll tell you exactly why I'm here."
Jonesy skeptically raised an eyebrow. "You're not gonna bail the moment I let go, are you?"
Jen shook her head. "No. This is something I can't afford to keep running from."
They lingered in each other's eyes, uncertainty painting both of their faces. Without a word, Jonesy released his grip on Jen one finger at a time, letting her arm drop loosely on her side.
"B-By the way…" Jen broke the silence. A blush colored her face while she turned away.
She cleared her throat. "Your uh. Your dick's still out."
Jonesy looked down. "Wha- oh crap!"
He jumped the moment he saw his dick hanging off the top of his pants and promptly pulled them up.
Jonesy laughed nervously. "Heh. Sorry about that."
Jen crossed her arms. "Yeah, it's fine. Look, we need to talk."
Those last four words never failed to instill an unfathomable dread in the heart of a man. Jonesy had a feeling he knew what this could be about but he was no less stressed about it. Though just to be sure, he asked anyway.
"What about?"
Jen sighed as she shut her eyes. "It's about… you seeing m- or rather, us seeing each other… y'know."
Jonesy was confused. "Seeing each other? Oh! You mean when you guys showed that nude pic of me at the Soft Rock Cafe."
Jen nodded. "Exactly."
"Okay? So what is it? Are you gonna tell me you couldn't stop thinking about it since you first saw it?" Jonesy deduced.
Jen's eyes became plates. "Wha- I mean- you-no, of co-yes."
"O-Oh…" Jonesy felt like his heart was in free fall.
"And, I think. I dunno… everytime I see you I get…uh, what's the word?"
"Nervous? Freaked out? Uncomfortable?" Jonesy guessed off his head.
Jen shook her head. "No. Something else. Something… much. Much worse. Something I can't believe I'm even feeling."
Jonesy pulled at his shirt collar as his mind started getting into deeper, untouched territory.
"Um. Y-You like me?" Jonesy asked, his lips turning dry.
Jen shook her head, shutting her eyes even tighter. "No. Worse…"
The boy gulped. "Y-You… love me?"
Jen took a deep breath. Her body shivered slightly and she held herself in her arms like the room was freezing.
"Thinking about you… has been making me…feel uhh…oh man, what's the word for like… your junk gets all tingly and-"
"Horny?" Jonesy finished for her.
"Yes…" Jen squeaked quietly.
"Whaaa…" Jonesy's jaw nearly unhinged and his eyes nearly fell out of his skull.
"Ohh God…" Jen threw her face into her hands, muffling her groans.
"Hey hey hey, it's fine." Jonesy held Jen's shoulders to reassure her. He guided her to sit on his bed while he did the same.
Jen shook her head. "No it's not… I'm a freak for feeling that way about… ugghh! Why me?! Why you!?"
Jonesy's eyes veered off. "I mean… it's not like you're the only one, y'know…"
It was Jen's turn to pop her eyes and drop her jaw.
"No way… you're still…"
Jonesy gravely nodded. He looked away while he rubbed his arm. "It's… even worse now."
"So what, are we just gonna keep living under the same roof, being horny for each other every single day till we go to college?" Jen carried her words with a hardened edge to them.
"I-I don't know! Maybe?" Jonesy shrugged frantically.
Jen said nothing more. Neither of them did. Nor did either of them look at each other for a while. They sat still as statues, slightly less than an arm's length apart, gazing dismally into their respective walls while lost on what else to say or do.
Then Jen straightened her posture and took a deep breath. She turned to Jonesy with solid, but uncertain eyes.
"I… might have an idea." Jen softly spoke.
"Hmm? What is it?" Jonesy turned to face Jen.
"What if we… oh God, no, why am I even, ugh this is dumb…"
"What? What is it?"
Jen paused again, the redness on her face bright enough to illuminate the dim lighting of the room.
Jen spoke up again. "What if we just… 'did it'? Just to get it over with?"
Jonesy quirked an eyebrow. "What, you mean like… we bang?"
"Wha-no! I-I-I mean like… what if we just like…show ourselves to each other and… take it from there?"
Jonesy gulped. "Okay. I mean, you already just 'saw me', so…"
Jen slowly nodded. "Right. So that means I gotta… show you."
"We can do it at the same time. You don't gotta do it alone." Jonesy suggested.
"What, so we just drop our pants and… that's it?"
"I dunno, it's your idea! You're the one who said 'take it from there', whatever that means!"
Jen nervously laughed. "Honestly, I don't know what it means either."
Jonesy heavily sighed. He rose to his feet and grabbed the top of his pants and the bottom of his shirt. "Alright alright, let's just… on three, okay?"
Jen got up and did the same. "Okay."
"One." Jonesy began.
"Two." Jen followed up.
"Three!" They said together.
There came the dull thump of their pants dropping to the floor, then nothing else as neither of them made a single sound after. They both shut their eyes, bracing themselves to be deeply ogled by the other yet, unbeknownst to them, no one was looking anywhere.
"A-Are you looking?" Jonesy asked.
"N-No. Are you? Didja see it?"
Jonesy groaned. "Oh my gosh do not tell me you had your eyes closed."
"Okay we messed this up big time. Let's just open our eyes already." Jen sighed.
"On three?"
"No, just… now."
Finally the two were on the same page in the correct way. They locked eyes shortly before two pairs of wide-eyed, focused gazes homed in on bare genitalia, just within an arm's reach from each other. And both could see, even in the dimness filling the room, how much they affected one another.
"Jonesy, you're… you're standing at attention."
"And you're soaked, Jen…" Jonesy pointed out as he stared deeply at how her arousal dripped down her thighs and coated her crotch.
"Yeah… this is clearly messing with both of us." Jen observed.
"Is it helping?"
"Ehhh… not really, if I'll be… honest." Jen's voice grew quieter as she spoke.
"Do you think we should maybe… crap, there's no good way to say this…"
"What?" Jen perked up, her curiosity and desperation for a solution raised up a notch.
"Uhhh like… help each other?" Jonesy's voice went a little high at the end there.
"Oh you mean like. You… and I…each other?" Jen tried to keep things from going too deep into lewd territory in case she could be misunderstanding him.
Jonesy hissed, realizing just how quickly he was approaching a point of no return. "More like… y-you show me…more. While I uhh… do my thing."
Jen had to stop and think for a second to piece together what Jonesy was saying. They were both extremely embarrassed by what's being implied hence how hard they were dancing around the subject, which is only delaying the inevitable through more misunderstandings and confusion. Jen realized that they both need to be blunt if they're going to get anywhere.
"So… what you're saying is, you want me to keep showing you my pussy while you jerk off to it?" Jen's voice quivered but she held a solid enough tone.
Jonesy flinched at how upfront she was. "Basically, yeah. I mean, if that's okay with you."
Jen waved dismissively. "N-No prob. If it'll help you, maybe it can help me, too. Here, lemme…"
Jen sat back on the bed. Keeping her legs closed, she scooted herself across the sheets until her back went up against the pillows and the backboard. Jonesy followed, keeping a small distance while he kept his cock firmly in his hand.
Jen let out a deep breath. "Alright. Here ya go."
She pulled her legs apart, anxiously showing her bare, moderately bushy pussy to her Stepbrother.
"Damn…"
Jonesy grit his teeth as he slowly stroked himself to the sight. His heart went faster than he could keep track of. The longer he focused, the higher his arousal rose and the faster he jerked himself off. His mind had soon become muddled with musings whispered to him by some devil on his shoulder and he was too far gone to resist.
Though he was far from the only one. Jen stuck her eyes on Jonesy's crotch, mesmerized by the way his hand slid smoothly up and down his thick, lengthy shaft. Just watching him masturbate injected a stronger urge to do the same. Her hands dropped from her knees and began creeping down her legs.
"J-Jen…" Jonesy called out hoarsely.
Jen cleared her throat. "Y-Yeah?"
Jonesy slowed his stroking. "C-Can you…spread them open?"
"Spread wha- oh, you mean my…Right here?"
Jonesy nodded.
"Uh sure…"
On the inside, her heart swelled with thrill since her hands were on their way there anyways. She obliged to Jonesy's wish, pulling her lower lips apart.
"FFFuuuck…" Jonesy whispered to himself as his eyes enlarged upon looking at his Stepsister's hot pink insides.
"Y-You like that?" Jen's voice quivered despite her attempts to be seductive.
"Y-Yeah…"
Jen gulped before she continued. "If ya wanna see more… th-then you-you're gonna hafta get closer."
Too horny to have any second thoughts, Jonesy scooted closer, getting between Jen's legs.
"C-C'mere." Jen gestured with a pulling wave.
Jonesy nodded as he lowered his posture, bringing his face closer to Jen's but not facing her. He kept his eyes on her pussy every second and his hand moving the entire time.
Jen couldn't take it any longer, willing her own hands to move with the same intent as Jonesy's. She toyed with her clit with one hand, fingering herself with the other.
She almost regretted deciding to look up at him. Their faces ended up closer than either of them intended but exactly where they wanted them to be, whether they realized it or not.
Their noses touched, they could taste each other's hot, heavy breaths on their own lips. Their hearts beat rapidly as one, dragging dormant feelings out into the surface as the seconds went by. They had long torn their eyes away from the other's genitals and instead locked eyes with each other. Each had become so lost in their partner's gaze that neither noticed how their foreheads came together. There came an overflow of so much they wanted to say and do to each other that it clouded their minds with a conflicting chaos of lust and fear. And for Jonesy and Jen, the former reigned supreme.
"J-Jen…" Jonesy called out, his breaths getting quicker and his mind screaming at him to act.
"Jonesy?" Jen's questioning tone derived more from an uncertainty over her desires rather than a response to him specifically.
"Jen, I nn-need you to stop moving…" He huskily asked of her.
"Y-You too." Jen replied, feeling herself on the same wavelength.
The young man sighed. " On three?"
Jen excitedly nodded. "Sure…"
"Okay."
"Three!"
That one split second had so much happen, it came as a surprise to both of them how smoothly they executed it and how long it took to get to that point despite how far they'd gotten. Jen moaned through the lips that pressed against Jonesy's from the sensation of strange hands touching her where only she often accessed. Likewise, Jonesy sucked in air through his nose when he was stroked by someone he never imagined would ever do so. They both quickly found that the sensation of having their privates toyed with by someone else turned out to be worlds different from doing it themselves. Worlds better, even.
They pushed themselves deeper and deeper. Tongues lashed against one another and hands moved faster as passions mounted and the heat between them burned hotter. Jonesy's cock pulsed and burned in Jen's hand while her pussy quivered beneath the gentle roll of his fingers against her clit.
As much as he loathed to do so, Jonesy was the first to initiate their parting. He realized that they'd been so enthralled in their amorous affair that they barely paid attention to how they were doing it.
Jonesy was about to say something before he cut himself off with a little laugh.
"What? What's so funny?"
Jonesy shook his head. "Nah, it's stupid."
"Aw c'mon, tell me." Jen urged as she gave Jonesy's member a particularly strong squeeze.
"Agh! Okay, fine! I was just-I was gonna say something stupid like, 'Stepsis, what are we doing?'"
Jen took her turn to laugh. "Pffft… you mean like in a bad porn? What's next, are you gonna say this is wrong and we should stop or we'll wake our parents up?"
"Nooo-maybe?" Jonesy reluctantly admitted.
Jen jumped into the levity. "Either way, I don't plan on backing out anytime soon. No matter how many cringy porn lines ya throw at me."
Jonesy got up in Jen's face, shooting a challenging expression.
"Maybe I won't back down either. I've gone this far, might as well take it even farther."
Jen raised a curious brow. "Oh? How ya gonna do that?"
"Like this."
Jonesy moved faster than Jen anticipated and she barely noticed him pressing his lips to hers again. She closed her eyes and let the fuzz and warmth possess her into wrapping her arms around his neck.
The young man laid her against his pillow while they still made out. Though Jonesy was wholly immersed in their intimate union, he remained aware enough to sneak a hand under Jen's shirt, which she immediately noticed but willingly did nothing about.
"Mmmph…"
Jen moaned the moment Jonesy closed a hand around her modest breast. He may have been gentle but his lust showed through how much harder he began to touch her. He closed a couple fingers around her erect nipple, pinching and drawing a sharp inhale through the girl's nose. It wasn't long before his other hand joined in and started toying with her other breast that Jen just pulled away altogether to let her erotic voice be heard.
"J-Jonesy! You- ha! Haahhh!"
Feeling emboldened by his stepsister's evident enjoyment, Jonesy let one hand go while his mouth took its place. He licked, sucked and nibbled on her pink nub, forcing her to arch her back and let out a shrill sound he had never heard from her before. He couldn't help raise his head to laugh at her.
"Heh. You're really into this aren'tcha?"
Jen was flushed and flustered. "Sh-shut up! It hits different when someone else does it."
"Had a feeling. Anyway…"
Jonesy lowered his head once more, passing feathery kisses down Jen's stomach, feeling her shudder throughout. In moments, he reached the border at her waist, just a few inches away from the next base.
"Sorry that I uhh, haven't… mowed the lawn in a good minute. Kinda scared to put a razor down there." Jen admitted while averting her gaze.
Jonesy shrugged. "Eh. A little hair doesn't scare me. Don't sweat it."
"G-Good. That makes me feel a little better."
Jonesy continued his smooching descent into Jen's depths. Once he reached her lush nether regions, he closed his mouth completely around it, instantly making Jen's entire body jump in place.
"Ha-hah!"
Jen gasped sharply as the feel of her stepbrother's mouth lit her entire nervous system like a Christmas tree. She struggled to control herself as he ran his tongue up, down, and all around her pussy, even brushing over her clit a few times.
"Oh crap! Right there! Stay right there!"
Jen grabbed a fistful of his dyed blue hair and locked him in place, forcing his tongue to move nowhere but where her clit stuck out. He moved amateurishly with little method or thought but to Jen, he moved like a pro. She shuddered heavily as she felt her end coming fast and she barely had the time or strength to hold it back.
"Ohhh God! Jo-Jonesy! You're ma-I'm gonna… hrrrngh!"
"Hmmph!?"
Jonesy expected her to cum but he didn't see the splash of liquid spraying his mouth and face coming at all. Still dazed by the haze of lust surrounding his mind, he lapped up as much as Jen let out. Whatever it was, it had a slight sour note that he found more intriguing rather than repulsive.
Throughout her orgasm, Jen felt like she was floating for an eternity. However it abruptly came to an end when her arched back finally hit the bed with a hard bounce. All the breath left her body and all of her muscles lost their tension.
"Whoa. Didn't know you were a squirter." Jonesy remarked as he wiped his arm across his mouth.
Jen couldn't speak without breathing manually. "Hah… me… neither."
"Huh. So I'm the first one huh?" Jonesy asked with a smug smile.
"Don't let it get to… your head, C-Casanova…"
Jonesy laid next to Jen as he waited for her to catch his breath. He couldn't tear his eyes away from how she looked with the little layer of sweat on her face and a few strands of her messy hair sticking to her forehead.
"What?" Jen asked, noticing Jonesy staring at her longer than she was comfortable with.
Jonesy couldn't wipe the grin off his face. He shook his head as he replied. "Nah, nothing. You just… you're kinda cute like this."
Jen scoffed. "Well enjoy while it lasts, buddy. Might be the last time you see me like this once we gotta move on with our lives the next day. Don't forget you still got Nikki."
Jonesy nodded sadly. "Yeah…"
Noticing his immediate sadness, Jen quickly rolled over to meet Jonesy's gaze. "But hey! Don't be so mopey. We still got all night, y'know. And you haven't got yours yet."
Jonesy was confused. "Mine? Whaddya- oh! You wanna make me… that?"
Jen nodded. "Mmhmm. It's only fair, right?"
The boy gulped. "Uhh, yeah! Totally!"
With her energy renewed, Jen sat up straight. She got Jonesy to roll onto his back before she shuffled to his bare crotch. Since Jen and Jonesy had gotten more "familiar" with one another, the girl felt more confident removing her top and showing herself as he saw her that time she came out of the bathroom. The first domino that triggered the rest to fall until they reached this point.
Jonesy whistled, his bedroom gaze boldly climbing up and down Jen's naked body.
"Feels good to feel how I really… feel."
Jen nodded in agreement. "I know, right? No more awkward moments about seeing each other nude from now on. Speaking of which, how bout making it even before we keep going?"
"Oh, right!"
Jonesy did as Jen strongly implied. He sat up straight while he threw his shirt over his head. He too no longer felt weirded out by showing all of himself to his stepsister and he was certain she was right about there no longer being any moments like the bathroom moment henceforth.
Jen wasted no more time before handling his cock. Grabbing it, she felt slightly intimidated, especially since she was barely able to close her fingers entirely around it.
"Man, how does Nikki handle this thing? It's huge!" Jen commented, feeling a bit daunted.
"Uhh, she doesn't."
Jen held a shocked expression. "What? So you two never…"
Jonesy shook his head. "Most I've gotten was some bare boob. That's about it. She's gone all the way with a guy before me, though."
"And you guys haven't banged… why?"
Jonesy shrugged. "I dunno! Never knew the right moment for it. And I dunno if or when she wants to."
"Maybe she's given you signs before?"
"Probably. You know I suck at seeing those."
Jen giggled. "Figures. You never saw any of mine."
"Wha?"
"Nothing. I guess I have the pleasure and honor of being the first girl to see, hold, and now taste this dick. Bottoms up."
Jonesy rolled his eyes. "Oh my God, don't be so la-hah-hahh Jen!"
The girl wasted no time puckering her lips against the tip of his dick while sliding her somewhat firm grip up and down his shaft. She pushed her tongue forward, right against his urethra, compelling his hips to jerk for a second.
"Ohh damn, Jen! That's a touchy spot!"
"Is that like a guy's clit or something?"
"Ah. I guess?"
"Well that's good to know. Anyways."
Jen continued, closing her lips atop Jonesy's dick once more before making her way down his shaft.
"Man…" Jonesy flinched as the heat of Jen's slick mouth engulfed him inch by inch, blanketing his entire body in an erotic warmth.
He couldn't help but look baffled at how Jen's lips reached the base of his member without so much as stopping once. He heard from Nikki that girls typically had trouble taking a guy all the way yet here he just witnessed Jen bust that myth in real time. He clenched the sheets beneath him, struggling to stay still as his pricktip went past the back of her throat and dipped into her gullet, bulging her throat.
"Hoooly moly…" Jonesy muttered under his breath, struggling to endure the intense heat of Jen's mouth consuming every inch of his man meat.
He shivered when Jen started her journey back up, feeling her lick and pull him along the way. He lifted his hips slightly, feeling like she tried to suck his entire body.
"Pah!" Jen's lips popped off Jonesy's tool with an audible smack.
"Evan Almighty, how do you do that?" Jonesy asked in awe.
"Hmm? Do what?"
"Like… take me all the way like that?"
Jen looked puzzled. "Wait, not every girl can do that?"
"According to Nikki, gag reflexes put a damper on that."
Jen scratched her face. "Huh. Surprised mine didn't go off."
Jonesy's eyes looked away before turning back to her. "Well… can ya do that again?"
"Sure thing… Stepbro." Jen called him with a flirtatious trill in her voice that sent shivers down Jonesy's spine.
Jen continued just like before, except she immediately gulped down half his length and slid down to his base before returning to the halfway point again. She kept going, sending Jonesy into a shaking, groaning fit and leaving his toes and fingers curling and his teeth grinding. When she threw in a hand that grabbed and rolled his balls between her fingers, that's when the boy knew he was in trouble.
"Ohhh-kay Jen… haahh, I'm getting reaally close here…" Jonesy groaned as that familiar fuzzy pressure began to assail his loins.
On a dime, Jen immediately stopped and completely withdrew from Jonesy's crotch and sat straight up again.
"H-Hey, what gives?" Jonesy protested as he got dealt the biggest case of blue balls.
Then his heart almost leapt out of his throat when Jen suddenly jumped on top of him, her hands and knees flanking both sides, preventing escape. She wore a wolfish grin on her face that made the boy feel like he just walked into a trap.
"Not so fast, spicy boy. I wouldn't want ya to finish before we get to the main event."
Jonesy's eyes lit up. "Wait, y'mean we're gonna-"
Jen silently gave a small, blush filled nod.
Jonesy could barely contain the excitement swelling up in his chest nor the growing and throbbing of his dick. However, he remembered one very important thing that both of them should be fully aware of before engaging in such an intimate act.
"Jen. I uh. I don't have any… protection on me."
"Oh right." Jen rubbed the back of her head upon realizing the awkward position they were in.
"M-Maybe I can… run to the store real quick." Jonesy suggested as he was about to get up.
"Just lemme-"
"No!" Jen snapped as she pushed him back down onto the bed and nearly gave him a heart attack.
"J-Jen?"
Jen withdrew her hands, realizing how crazy she must've looked. She cleared her throat and let out a deep breath before regaining her composure.
"Err, maybe we- uh… just gimme a warning before ya blow okay?"
Not wanting another outburst, Jonesy nodded in agreement. "Yeah, you got it."
"And uh, sorry about that. It's just that we've gone so far and… I don't wanna stop. I just- I really want this okay?"
Jen's entire body tingled when Jonesy reached out and caressed her cheek. She closed her eyes and leaned into his gentle touch as if out of instinct.
"Not gonna lie… I really really want this, too. Y'know, I just brought up the whole protection thing for your sake. Don't wanna… do something that'll mess things up for you down the line. Know what I mean?"
Jen touched a hand to her chest. "Aww, so you do have a heart!"
"Oh can it, this is important."
Jen giggled. "I know. But we'll be fine. Just, again, give a shout out when you're getting close."
Jonesy nodded. "Got it."
"Whew, okay. Here we go."
Jen blew a big puff of air through bloated cheeks as she held Jonesy by the base and hovered her crotch directly above his. She bit her finger in anticipation while she ran his bulbous head up and down her thin, sodden slit.
"Geez, you're raining on me, girl. You weren't kidding when you said you really wanted this." Jonesy remarked as he felt drops of Jen's juices fall onto his lap.
"Shut up…"
While keeping their eyes glued on their genitals, they reached out to each other and their hands lewdly intertwined to brace themselves for the inevitable. Jonesy stiffened when his cock parted Jen's lips and delved deeper into her folds, feeling his dick getting burned by a greater heat than her mouth gave earlier.
Jen shook as she lowered herself down Jonesy's length, imbued with a feeling of fullness unlike anything she had ever felt with fingers or even her hairbrush. A real man's penis brimmed with a heat and vitality that brought an unprecedented sensation on a whole new level.
"Ssst, oh Goood, Jonesyyyy…" Jen whined as her partner stretched her apart like nothing ever has before.
As Jen reached the one/third point, the tightly shut-eyed, teeth clenching look on her face started to worry Jonesy. "What's wrong, Jen? Am I hurting you? Should I stop?"
"Don't you fucking dare!" Jen growled, her nails digging into Jonesy's hand hard enough to hurt him.
The young man flinched, though less from the pain in his hands and more from Jen's unheard of use of vulgar language.
"We stop. When I say…we stop. Got it?" Jen spoke through clenched teeth.
Jonesy gulped, feeling like he was threatened by a mob boss. He wasn't sure if he was scared or aroused by her lust-filled aggression.
"Oof! Agh, Jen!" Jonesy groaned as he got the wind knocked out of him.
Without warning, Jen threw her hips the rest of the way down, and for a moment, the world fell away from her before reality jumped back in and the sharp pain hit her hard before quickly fading. She shut her eyes and clenched her teeth so tightly, she could hear them as Jonesy's dick stretched her inner walls and cervix apart.
"Ohhh geez, you're really tight!" Jonesy's eye twitched as he felt every inch of his rod being crushed beneath Jen's clamping vaginal muscles.
"Whew Jen, you good there? Kind of a big leap there, sis. How'dya feel?"
Jen strained to speak. "Yeah… I'm fine. Doesn't ahh, hurt like I thought it would. More like a pinch."
"Good to hear."
"But seriously, you are straight splitting me in half right now, Stepbro…"
There was that throb of his dick again. It reminded Jen of the lewd pattern that made it that way and a smug smirk stretched from ear to ear.
"Man, you're really into that genre, aren'tcha?"
"So are you if you keep bringing up the fact that we're stepsiblings! And you're freakin' soaking!"
"Touché. It's pretty hot, not gonna lie."
"The genre or the fact we're banging as stepsiblings?" Jonesy asked.
Jen giggled. "Yes."
"Well either way, I agree. Which is why I can't wait any longer to do this."
Jen yelped and her body jumped when Jonesy smacked his lust-driven hands onto her ass and clawed his fingers into her round, firm flesh. He kept her firmly in place while he slowly raised his hips, savoring the sensation of her cunt snugly hugging his flesh with every slow push and pull.
"Oooh…." Jen hissed as her butt stung from the singular smack.
"Sorry. Too much?"
Jen shook her head. That sting quickly turned into a cunt-quivering buzz. "No, not at all. Felt good actually."
Jonesy raised an intrigued eyebrow. "Uh, okay?"
"Just get your butt in gear, Stepbro."
Jen quietly howled with every move Jonesy's cock made within her, giving her the familiar feeling of her insides being manipulated while bolstered by the fact it was by someone she knew and loved for as long as she could remember. She could feel the beating heat of his member pulsing within her core and pushing the limits of her malleability as he picked up speed and intensity.
"Ah! Ahh! Haahhh!"
Breathless gasps fired off in quick succession with every punch to her cervix. The pleasure mounting between both of them guided their bodies more than their rational judgement did. Their hips moved by themselves and somehow kept in sync with each other despite how clouded their senses became.
"Damn Jen… you feel wayyy too good!"
Jonesy cried out, as he kept thrusting all of himself into Jen, showing no signs of stopping or even slowing down as the caressing clenches of her quim carried him on a controlled cruise towards his climax.
"Jonesy… fuck! Keep that big dick going. Swear to God, if you stop I'm gonna fucking…"
"Geez ya got a bit of a potty mouth when you're turned on this bad, don'tcha?"
"Maybe I g-guh! Got some… pent up… Jonesy, spank me again." Jen dropped out of nowhere.
"H-Huh?"
"I didn't stutter. Smack that ass again like you did before."
"Uh, sure thing?"
Reeling back his hand, Jonesy unleashed another strike to the side of Jen's butt, leaving it briefly red and jiggling and drawing a low grunt out of her.
"Harder!" She firmly demanded, which Jonesy obliged with another strike. It lit up her nerves and shot adrenaline into her more intensely but it proved too fleeting to savor.
"Again! Harder! Fucking mess my ass up till I can't sit anymore!" Jen nearly yelled.
Jonesy felt slight discomfort over not only striking Jen but her rising masochistic glee over it. He was never into rough stuff but seeing her enjoy herself in a way he'd never seen before filled him with as much elation as it did arousal, which motivated his palms to keep up the barrage of hide-tanning smacks to her rear.
"Fuck. Yes. Beat. That. Ass. Like. You. Mean. It!"
Jen spoke each word along each hit and each vigorous downward thrust of her own hips, which led to bite-like squeezes of her own pussy on Jonesy's dick which dragged him closer and closer to the edge.
The fog of lust only grew denser for both of them, to the point where self control was tossed to the wind in favor of indulging in more of the hot, electrifying sensations that pushed them ever closer to the end.
Jonesy strained. "J-Jen, I'm guh…getting close. Might wanna… get off…"
"Oh don'tcha worry Stepbro. I'll get off alright. With you." Jen responded with a whimsical giggle.
"What? N-No! I mean like… you gotta get up r-real soon! Like now!"
Jen shook her head. "No, I don't think I will."
Jonesy's heart fell. His eyes threatened to bug out.
"Oh God Jen, are you nuts!? Why would you-ah!"
Jen shut him up with another hard grip of her pussy. Her smile never once left her face.
"I've always wanted to know how a creampie feels. Those porn vids always make it seem so… dangerously fun."
Jen threw herself down, her face just barely touching Jonesy's. Her breath was all over him and it was heavy and pungent with every lewd desire she kept hidden away. As the strength and speed of Jonesy's thrusts waned and his endurance gradually drained, he made one last ditch effort to at least put his mind at ease before the inevitable happened.
"J-Jen, please tell me you're at least safe…"
Much to Jonesy's horror, she shrugged.
"Honestly, I dunno. I might be, I might not be. Guess we'll find out in a bit."
Jonesy, drowned in his lust and desperation, abandoned all hope of convincing Jen, so he slapped his hands down on her ass one more time. He dropped all pretense of caring about the consequences in favor of playing up the taboo nature of their little tryst, while wearing a smile that rivaled Jen's own.
"Alright Stepsis, you wanna roll the dice? Fine. I'm gonna make sure you take every single drop."
"Heh… really? Even at the risk of getting me pregnant?"
Jonesy strongly shook her head. "At this point, that's not a risk, that's a goal."
Jen let out a hearty laugh which Jonesy clumsily joined in. Her smile shrunk but still remained and her expression turned from lusty to loving.
She lowered her head to the side of her partner's, before whispering heated words that warmed his ears yet burned into his mind.
"Then do it, Stepbro. Knock me up."
The words were like an instant killswitch that instantly burst open the dam. Jonesy's seed came like a tsunami that rapidly flooded Jen's insides, blowing up her womb like a balloon. She felt like someone put a hose in her pussy and turned it onto the highest and warmest setting, stretching her guts to their limit.
"Ohhh fuuuck… Jonesy, you're filling me up sooo much!" Jen cried out as she wrapped her Stepbrother in a suffocating hug.
"And you're literally tryna drain the life outta me." Jonesy commented as he felt Jen's clenching vaginal muscles rippling up and down his length to coax as much of his cum as it could.
Finally, after riding their highs so close to the sun, their wings burned up and they both fell back down to Earth, knocked out of their stupor by the impact of the mattress. Their senses were fried and their bodies turned to jelly seconds after.
They stayed like that, not bothering to measure for how long, but neither had any plans to part from each other anytime soon. Maybe even for the rest of the night. As soon as they regained their breaths and wits about them, they finally spoke up.
"Whoaaa…" Jonesy and Jen remarked in unison.
"That was big." Jonesy said.
"Major." Jen added.
"Insane."
"Dirty."
"Awesome."
"Hot as fuck."
Jonesy slowly rolled his eyes. "Sooo…do you uh. You feel like ya got it outta your system?"
Jen nodded. "Mmm I got it out and got something else in."
The boy smiled. "Heh. But seriously, I think I gotta run to the store and get some Plan B real quick."
Jonesy made to get up before Jen held him tighter.
"Please, not yet. I wanna stay like this for awhile" Jen pleaded, shooting Jonesy the sad puppy eyes.
Of course, he failed to say no. He conceded with a sigh. "Okay, fine."
He wrapped his arms even tighter around Jen. He never realized it before, but he felt like she fit perfectly in his arms. Being this much closer to her than ever before made the idea of separating from her sound like a death sentence.
Jonesy spoke up. "I guess we gotta enjoy this while it lasts. Cuz once morning rolls over, it's back to normal."
"Oh. R-Right. Of course." Jen spoke in a quivering whisper.
"Yup. I gotta… go back to dating Nikki and forget that you and I ever… y'know." Jonesy's voice grew quieter with each word.
"And I guess I gotta…go back to the single life. Working at the Penalty Box, hanging with our friends and … pretending we didn't just uhh, become each other's firsts. Something we'll never get to do with anyone else ever again."
Jonesy nodded. "Totally. We didn't make things worse at all. Everything's fixed. Nothing to worry about."
"Exactly."
"Right."
"True."
"Absolutely.
"Definitely.
"For real."
They both lingered on a pause for an awkwardly long time, the dense, tense silence forming a thick barrier between them despite their naked bodies sticking so close to each other. Neither of them even breathed, forcing the silence to become even more deafening.
"By the way, you're still hard." Jen blurted out of nowhere.
"Oh yeah, you're right. I guess I am… Wanna bang before I go to the store?"
Jen swooned. "Oh God I thought you'd never ask!"
They sealed the deal with an avaricious kiss, throwing themselves back into the insanity without a care in the world. Jonesy didn't hesitate laying into Jen's hungry cunt while she used it to squeeze a load or several from him.
"But after this, never again right?" Jonesy asked with a raised eyebrow."
"Yeah, yeah, now and forever, will you just shut up and fuck me for like another 5 rounds already?"
"Make it 3."
"4. Take it or leave it."
"Okay, deal. But after that, I'm going to th-Mmmmph!"
Jen forced her lips into Jonesy's to silence him and continue their fun. Time stopped being something worth measuring as they realized that the night was still young and so were they.
They were sixteen. Life was sweet while they were fucking raw so fast. They had to make the good times last.
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